Mis[sed]Judgement
by Android.
Build me of blooming buttercups,
maybe a red rose or two.
For the times when being chivalrous,
just makes me seem like a prick
in this day and age.
Once upon a (before) time...
Eve bit into the fruit of her labour
then was punished regarding her labour?
However...
Adam's apple was a little more bitter.
As he was condemned to yell in pain at Eve...
- Crushing every bone in his hand?
With a clasp like a crab's claw,
holding onto everything.
To produce something otherwise unprocurable.
...But what did we really achieve,
knowledge of good and evil?
Spare me the rotten apples.
I'd rather take the mystery box,
even a doggy bag...
- to help drag my pride alongside me.
History tells us we discovered fire.
- Humanities first taste of hell.
Active volcanoes around the world,
Scowled at creatures from a distance.
Yet not one person thought to take a look inside?
Seems curiosity saved this lucky black cat
before it turned to smoke.
Only for someone to 'discover' it anyway,
It's just a shame that with sudden warmth
- comes the cold shoulder of god.
As mankind got burnt simultaneously,
by both fire and ice.
Still holding a grudge?
It looks that way...
AD79. Ravaged.
Vesuvius drew it's last drawn-out breath.
Lungs filled with wrath and smoke,
and chest expanded in a pose befitting
of the Big Bad Wolf.
Lava snaking it's way down the slope
in a way that Medusa couldn't tame...
All the same though, when it arrived
the fossilised remains shared similarities of stone.
- Since the unfortunate became statues
built of molten dirt,
From just a resentful stare.
It seems that through-out our history,
God - codenamed: Mother Nature
must prove just how much he really dislikes us.
Hey, but that's blasphemy... "God is all-forgiving!"
Bullshit!
Maybe he just wants you to think that way.
While he highlights the words 'curse' and 'gullible'
in every bible, in every book, in every encryption of our 'soul(stice)'
and the sun will watch in declination,
beaming a disapproving stare that will one day kill us.
“We are one, after all,
you and I, together we suffer,
together exist and forever will recreate each other.”
- In our minds, over and over and over.
Like two sides of a revolving coin.